Chapter 105 I'm not an audience, I'm questioning crimes!(2/3)
Except Fusu is still there, isn't Daqin still following the old path?
No! Brother Huang must have been told that he was too good to be weak! I made a slip of the tongue and forgot all this. I have to come back!
"I disagree!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the First Emperor did not say the words "prefecture and county system" himself, Ying Chengyu jumped up and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the whole audience.
What's going on with this guy?
That’s right! Your Majesty governs the counties! This person doesn’t even have a fiefdom!
The ministers' eyes lit up.
Bring up a glimmer of hope.
They thought Ying Chengyu was very hateful just now, but now they think Ying Chengyu is very cute.
"Oh? Do you have any objections again?"
"I don't care whether others give them their land or not, I have to have it anyway!"
Ministers: Is this what people say? This guy is not cute at all!
But when they said this in their hearts, there was still a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
As long as one person has a fief, basically everyone has it.
Although most of them knew very well in their hearts that the First Emperor would definitely refuse sternly - with the First Emperor's arbitrary nature, there was no reason to change his mind for Ying Chengyu.
"Since you want a fiefdom, then I will fief Yongdi to you."
Yongdi...
As expected, this will not make His Majesty change his decision.
The ministers sighed, thinking that Ying Zheng's words were a joke.
Yongdi is the seat of the ancestral temple of the Qin State, and its status in the Qin State is even higher than that of Xianyang.
The place in the world that is least likely to be enfeoffed is Yongdi.
Ying Chengyu's expression condensed. Looking at the half serious and half joking face of the First Emperor, he finally understood what the First Emperor had planned.
Brother Emperor, do you want to break the bet? Impossible, I want Zhao Xianglu to die in Yongdi!
"Yongdi has the memorial tablets of ancestors from all dynasties, which is the ancestral land of our Qin country. How dare I ask for it? Your Majesty, you are not sincere at all." Ying Chengyu complained.
This guy still has some self-awareness.
The ministers secretly thought in their hearts.
I knew it was so.
A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the First Emperor.
"You have to be more sincere, okay, I will give you sincerity!"
The First Emperor's crown and robes fluttered, and there was no wind. He shouted loudly, like spring thunder!
The hearts of the ministers quickened, and they all paid attention to the first emperor in history.
Although the final outcome was known, the First Emperor did not pronounce the final verdict. They always had a sense of luck - what if His Majesty chose the enfeoffment system?
Ying Chengyu is staring at the First Emperor. He can still make jokes to stop the First Emperor, but this is meaningless.
As long as the First Emperor is determined, he can achieve his goal by going back to Zhangtai Palace to draft an imperial edict. Ying Chengyu cannot always follow the First Emperor.
Brother Emperor, you wouldn't be so hasty about national affairs, right?
"The theory of governance can be divided into two parts: enfeoffment and prefectures and counties! Now the princes have decided that the prefectures and counties system will prevail. The Qin system will be prefectures and counties!"
The verdict was pronounced.
A few are happy and many are sad.
All the ministers were filled with sorrow, and they forced themselves on and said against their will: "Your Majesty is wise.
Li Si was extremely excited and shouted loudly with relief: "Your Majesty is wise!"
Dunwei stood proudly, his seven-foot body like a ten thousand-foot giant, and said with his hands behind his back: "This is a very good move."
Wang Wan, Feng Quji, and other senior officials of Qin Chen forced themselves to hide the disappointment on their faces, and put their hope in Ying Fusu, who had been ill for a long time. They revived their spirits and said: "Your Majesty is wise!"
Wei Zhi's face looked ashen, and his originally strong body suddenly became weak and weak!
If it weren't for Wang Wan and Feng Quji to hold him up, Wei Zhuang would have fallen down!
Back then, Shang Yang fought with the nobles of the old Qin people, and Duke Xiao of Qin chose Shang Yang. The nobles of the old Qin people were defeated, and the blood of the nobles of the old Qin people dyed the river red!
When Bai Qi and Fan Ju were fighting, King Qin Zhaoxiang chose Fan Ju.
Bai Qi was defeated. Tu, a generation of people who had never been defeated on the battlefield, Qin Wu'an Lord, who had fought for the Qin Dynasty all his life, committed suicide in the Wu'an Lord's Mansion with the King of Qin's Sword!
Now, Wei Zhuang and Li Si were fighting, the First Emperor chose Li Si, and Wei Zhuang lost.
In the struggles that have been put on the table throughout the ages, the loser can only die!
The foreign prime minister was as angry as a thread, smiled sadly, and said: "Your Majesty is wise."
No matter what they thought in their hearts, all the ministers recognized the First Emperor with their mouths at this moment.
But the First Emperor's eyes did not stay on any of his ministers, he only focused on Ying Chengyu.
The First Emperor felt relieved when he saw his own brother gnashing his teeth and looking like he wanted to beat him.
"You don't cooperate with me, so you still want me to cooperate with you?" the First Emperor said in a normal voice.
But because the platform was too high and the court was too noisy, only Gai Nie and Zhao Gao could hear what the First Emperor said.
Gai Nie's hand holding the sword tightened.
Your Majesty is so impulsive that you really want to strike down the young master with a sword.
Zhao Gao turned his head and looked at Gai Nie.
The God of Plague seemed to want to draw his sword just now. Who did he want to kill?
Ying Chengyu read what the First Emperor was saying through lip reading, so he became angry and evil.
I've gone to great lengths to come up with two surefire strategies for you. You're just trying to make me angry, aren't you?
Pang Rang~
Ying Chengyu angrily threw a table on the nine steps of Danqi, shocking the officials who were congratulating the First Emperor.
Why is this guy so crazy?
"You're such a sage, this is a public fiefdom!"
The officials were stunned.
This guy is so brave...
Genie's hand let go of the sword.
Your Majesty is better...
Zhao Gao looked sideways in confusion.
Why does Chang'an Jun not want to kill the plague god after causing trouble?
Does this god of plague have some kind of madness and wants to kill people without seeing them causing trouble?
Later, I will ask the imperial doctor if there is any way to cure it. How can such a perverted person protect His Majesty?
Don't go crazy and chop His Majesty down one day...
"Where is Lang Guan?" the First Emperor shouted angrily in a cold voice.
"I'm here!" Two Lang officers who were guarding the palace came in holding their swords.
"Blow this guy out of Xianyang Palace!"
"only!"
The two officers walked towards Ying Chengxi and stretched out their hands to catch Ying Chengxi's arms.
"Go away! Mr. Nai will leave on his own!"
Ying Chengyu shook it off impatiently and strode towards the outside of Xianyang Palace.
As he was about to leave the palace, he turned around and looked coldly at the First Emperor, saying: "I will definitely come back!"
The officials made malicious speculations.
This guy, who has been so active in participating in government affairs recently, must have come to attend the court meeting because he has no money to go to the balcony.
Plop~
Before the officials could react.
The left prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, Wei Xiang, knelt on the ground. This foreign prime minister with blue eyes, a foreigner, prostrated himself on the ground and said: "I want to peek at the artifact, and I will die without complaint! I pray that your majesty will see my humble achievements and spare the lives of my three tribes!"
Wei Zhuang knew that he would die, so he only wanted to preserve the three clans and leave his bloodline.
To be continued...